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Dec 2019
A seaside town
The breeze in my hair
I see my home
By the sunset hues
I find the path
I walk by the waters
The salt in the sea
It's the scent in the wind
I look up to the sky
Looking for something
Myself
I wonder
Wandering about
What if
I could find my own self?
Its lost
Somewhere in my mind
These thoughts
So many
Like stars
And I can't turn these stars
Into constallations
No matter how I try
Why?
I can't
Figure
It
Out
I look
And
Look
But nothing
Why?
Am I never
To be found?
Or just
Not now
I am lost
Am I to be found?

~Fin.
Trying to figure life out
Foreigner Soralen
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Foreigner Soralen  19/F/existing somehow
(19/F/existing somehow)   
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